The Lover Left Her A Flower Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCD EFGD HIJK LMNO NJPQ DJRJ JJSJ JJQJ JJDJN NDQT UVWD XYJQ UZNN NA2NG GB2JN JNDGThe lover entered the matrimonial paradise | A |
She gazed at the partial empty void | B |
She smelt his absence that would forever lust | C |
Her ring finger twitched and her eyes stared at a flower | D |
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She stood a long surreal moment of disbelief | E |
The flower dazzled with its morning fresh glow | F |
Innocently awaiting its burial by the brutal shift of the sun | G |
She on the other hand would save the blameless flower | D |
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Hot boiling blood evaporated within her veins | H |
They condensed in her heart and stung like a beast | I |
She would forever curse the beauty of a flower that only flowers | J |
She would forever upload the flowers beauty in her perpetual breast | K |
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Time was ticking | L |
Thresholds of the flower were giving up | M |
It dazzled all she needed was to hold it tender it and sniff it | N |
Her lover left her whole only her ring finger had lost shape | O |
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She moved towards the immaculate | N |
She took it in her hands and marveled at its magnificence | J |
The beauty that will be floppy in time | P |
The beauty that will be sucked dry like her glamorous body | Q |
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The closer she got she was the flower and the flower was her | D |
The lover left the flower the flower was still pushing new petals | J |
She wanted to read the lover s message | R |
She closed her eyes sprinkled her soul with smiles | J |
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She sniffed the first drop of its fragrance | J |
The magic travelled through tunnels of her nostrils | J |
Through the bumpy ride traffic jam long ques the magic survived | S |
The magic hit the brain which to her it was a matter of microseconds | J |
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She closed her eyes | J |
Her pineal gland whitened the canvas | J |
She begun the ritual of beauty | Q |
The fragrance spoke and the writing was on the canvas | J |
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Beauty isn t a mare feeling it s the order of the cosmos | J |
Flowers wither for they want to remind us of importance of vanities | J |
Vanities have developed cities vanities have imitated nature | D |
Beauty is symmetrical geometrical beauty is physically in flux | J |
But essentially beauty makes no change it forever support those who feel it | N |
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She breathed through the ritual and the canvas was archived | N |
She sniffed the last drop of the dying flower | D |
The weak magic took longer to travel the million microsecond journey | Q |
She held on to faith maybe she was looking for too much | T |
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She sat there waiting for the miracle of this weak magic | U |
The petals of the flower had grown into death | V |
She knew she had to push | W |
She begun to pray for the thing that her cruel lover left her | D |
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Tears dripped all over her soul | X |
The magic was soon becoming a confused chemical | Y |
Her immunity had already sent soldiers to destroy it at once | J |
Her prayer sent soldiers sent the magic crawling to victory | Q |
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Before the soldiers caught the magic | U |
One of its legs had stepped onto the finishing line | Z |
Tradition allows that to pass the soldiers retreated | N |
The prayer was still in transit | N |
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The magic had hit the brain but the prayer was in transit | N |
Her lover had left her the flower that dies her heart wanted to save | A2 |
Her lover had left a ritual she thought would reunite | N |
Her brain would be damaged in a few seconds before completion | G |
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She could not send another prayer for her redemption | G |
She forever wanted beauty and she was giving her life | B2 |
She remembered many of her unanswered prayers | J |
Maybe if she had sniffed the flower a bit earlier or maybe not | N |
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Her lover left her a flower and she forever held it in her hands | J |
Her prayer never went through but her soul left | N |
Her soul became the dream of her lover | D |
She forever flowers in the beauty of every woman | G |
Inno Katz
(C) All Rights Reserved. Poem Submitted on 11/10/2020
Poet's note: One day I sat in my bedroom and I just moving my eyes around and I begun to notice that I had spent money wall paintings and that time I was broke. I begun to notice that even my clothing was somewhat expensive and I begun to ask myself questions if this was worth it. I grabbed a book written by Paulo Coelho "Manuscript found in Accra" they discussed about feeling good with being elegant. I noticed that happiness begins with feeling confident in one's unique inner beauty. I think beauty never dies as long as we feel happy inside.
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